This is a story about a man, a billionaire who happened to find himself in a dark pit of despair.

Having suffered a traumatic past, he is both mentally and emotionally unstable but ironically keeps a facade of calm and never seems to be swayed by anything-well, with the exception of a certain someone.

He is plagued and tormented by a demon from childhood, caged in his own mind.

Being an atheist, he despises religion-especially Christianity. But as fate would have it, he is saved by the very thing he despised.

Bittersweet-this is the story of his transition out of the darkness into the light.
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Be still and know that he is God.

Bittersweet

Back at SnowCorp, a lone figure stood at the last floor staring dazed at the bubbly life below but never feeling a sense of belonging. 


Most times, we live without actually 'living'. 


Life seems to pass by and in the blink of an eye we turn to dust and our abode becomes the earth. 


Death is like a subtle knife that cuts its victim unaware, casting its fatal blow on the unsuspecting. But how true is that? 


What of those who are aware of death, aware that it was coming to drag them down to Sheol, having the painful realization that they cannot escape, won't able to see the sunrise again, won't be able to make up for lost years. 


Everything, years worth of memories vanishes, all in an instant. 


That is the most painful part isn't it, knowing death is coming and yet not being able to predict the when or where. 


Aaron blinked. Death hasn't been kind to him and life hasn't exactly been generous either. 


Love